Huayin is dead?

Killed?

The head of Wanhua Mountain was killed!

You must know that Duan Liang and Bei Songling have never seen Huayin when they infiltrated Wanhua Mountain, and Huayin was actually killed?

"How did you die?"

Kitamatsu asked in a lost voice.

"Bone knife coffin. ”

The Wind Demon spoke.

"How is this possible? My brother and I have never left Wanhua Mountain, and my brother has never had a chance to get close to Huayin. ”

Bei Songling immediately opened his mouth and said in denial.

"But according to the report of the eyeliner, Hua Yin was in secret retreat and practiced, and died a miserable death, after a vicious fight, there were golden bone slags everywhere, and Hua Yin's bones were all pulled away, leaving only a piece of skin. ”

The Wind Demon spoke.

"It's not impossible, maybe Huayin was really killed by the bone knife coffin, maybe he was killed by the copied bone knife coffin, and the person who can copy other people's spiritual weapons, Wanhua Mountain has one. ”

Duan Liang looked at Beisong Lingdao.

"You mean Min Feng, this is impossible, Min Feng can copy other people's spiritual weapons, but he can only copy the sword, and the bone knife coffin is a sword, listen to the name is a knife, look at the shape is a coffin. ”

Kitamatsu immediately retorted.

"Have you ever seen him copy a knife?"

Duan Liang asked.

"I just haven't seen him copy, that's why I said he wouldn't copy other weapons. ”

Kitamatsu replied.

"You haven't seen him copy the knife, how do you know he can't copy it. ”

This sentence directly made Bei Songling stunned.

"Brother, you mean that Min Feng wants to blame you. ”

Bei Songling said with a frown.

"The current Wanhua Mountain, in addition to the Hua family, the strongest is the Min family, Min Feng got rid of Huayin, and he wanted to go beyond the bounds. ”

Wind Demon Road.

"Of these elders in Wanhua Mountain, only Min Feng has no fire attribute spiritual power, and only he has not drunk the blood of the nine-tailed fox, could it be that Min Feng once liked the nine-tails and wanted to avenge the nine-tails?"

Kitamatsu Ling guessed.

Bai Mang on the side fed his little donkey with the baked cake and the coffin, and glanced over from time to time.

"It's possible! After all, Grandma Nine-Tails was so beautiful back then. ”

Duan Liang held his chin and thought seriously.

At this time, his face was suddenly hit by the baked cake, and Duan Liang immediately looked at Bai Mang.

I saw Bai Mang shrug his shoulders and stretched out his hand to point at the donkey.

The donkey was frightened and looked at Duan Liang with an innocent expression.

Duan Liang grimaced at the donkey and continued to talk to the two.

"That old man in Huayin killed my master, if I could kill him, I would definitely kill him, but now someone has killed him and pressed the pot on me, which makes me very uncomfortable. ”

Duan Liang took a deep breath and said.

Huayin is dead, this matter is not so simple, maybe it is the warmongers of Wanhua Mountain, who want to take the opportunity to provoke a war between Wanhua Mountain and the Demon Gate.

It's like the war of a hundred years ago, which was called the Battle of Purgatory.

Bei Songling shook his head and said: "I still think this matter is strange, according to historical records, there were three people in history who had the Heavenly Sword Spirit Vein, but none of them could copy other weapons. ”

The Wind Demon spoke: "But then again, the old man in Huayin is dead, and the spearhead is directly pointed at you, Uncle Shi, which is not good." None of Hua Yin's two sons is a fuel-efficient lamp, especially the madman Hua Yunting. ”

The three words of Hua Yun Pavilion were enough to make Duan Liang frown.

Known as the strongest in Wanhua Mountain, he only has a sword in his heart, and he will challenge all masters who use swords one by one.

What is even more perverted about this guy is that he doesn't use spiritual weapons like Min Feng, it's not that he can't use spiritual weapons if he doesn't use spiritual weapons, he doesn't have a spirit breaking hand like Hua Xianxian, and he can't copy sword spirit weapons like Min Feng.

He just disdained to use spiritual weapons, he only used an iron sword, which was said to have been made in a blacksmith shop at the foot of Wanhua Mountain.

Next to the blacksmith shop is the steamed bun shop in the mouth of Bei Songling.

Without using a contract spirit weapon, it means that you can't use the power of celestial phenomena, and that guy has defeated many pulse masters who use swords without using the power of celestial phenomena.

Among them, the most representative and powerful are the following three:

The night maple of the four maple courtyards.

The nebula of the Star Exorcist Tower.

The sword demon king of the Demon Gate of the Folding Immortal Gate.

None of these three people are easy to mess with, which means that these three people are difficult to deal with even in the heyday of the Yellow Devil.

The Yellow Devil has fought with the Sword Demon King, and has broken his legs by the Sword Demon King.

The Earth Demon Baikeng once commented on the Sword Demon King, saying that the Sword Demon King's strength was not weaker than him.

Ten years ago, Hua Yun Pavilion fought against Min Feng and lost to Min Feng, but Min Feng personally said that Hua Yun Pavilion was the strongest in Wanhua Mountain.

Because Hua Yunting's hand was only an iron sword, he didn't even open the power of the celestial phenomena.

Duan Liang fought against Min Feng, and Min Feng's combat power should be slightly stronger than his senior brother Bai Keng.

If Hua Yun Pavilion exerts all his strength, the entire Folding Immortal Sect can fight with him, I'm afraid only Heavenly Demon Xiang Chu.

"I'm afraid this is a bad thing, Huayun Pavilion has no intention of Wanhua Mountain in Wanhua Mountain, and travels outside all year round. If he learns that his father died at your hands, I am afraid ......"

After speaking, Bei Songling looked at Duan Liang.

Duan Liang smiled and said, "I'm afraid he will avenge his father, and then I'm afraid he will die at my hands." ”

The wind demon's eyebrows instantly bent, he looked at his uncle Duan Liang, and said secretly in his heart: It is worthy of being an uncle, and it is a cheating when he speaks.

"To be honest, I've never seen Hua Yunting, and when he was sparring with Min Feng ten years ago, I was stealing the Pure Yang Ruler, so I ......"

When Bei Songling said this, he looked at Bai Mang.

"So you shit king has a face, don't you? It's because you voted for the pure yang ruler, and my intelligence minister was beaten by my uncle, and I was beaten by my master......

The wind demon scolded Bei Songling, suddenly noticed something, followed Bei Songling's gaze, and first saw the donkey eating baked cakes.

Then I saw an iron sword, an iron sword full of rust.

The iron sword was tied to Bai Mang's waist, and Bai Mang was looking at everyone blankly.

"I haven't seen Hua Yun Pavilion either, do you mean that Xiao Bai is Hua Yun Pavilion?"

Duan Liang asked.

"I heard those disciples of Wanhua Mountain who have seen Hua Yun Pavilion say that he looks like a handsome young man of seventeen or eighteen years old. ”

Bei Songling spoke.

"The image is compounded, the temperament is compounded, and the iron sword is compounded, this may be the case. ”

The Wind Demon spoke.

Bai Mang looked at the three of them blankly, grabbed the iron sword in his hand, and the moment the iron sword was raised.

The hearts of the three are all one!

"My iron sword is not for sale, don't look at it!"

Bai Mang took a bite of the roasted cake and said with a blank expression.

Duan Liang: "......"

Wind Demon: "Huh?"

Kitamatsu Ling: "What's that?"

"My iron sword is not for sale. ”

Bai Mang said again.

Duan Liang: "......"

Bei Songling: "Brother, you said that our deputy sect leader used an iron-breaking sword, is it a bit of a loss of identity?"

Duan Liang: "Why don't you give him a handful?"

Bei Songling: "Shouldn't you send it to the sect master?"

Duan Liang's face flushed, the highest-grade sword in his collection was only an A-level sword, and he didn't have the face to give it away.